Withering Rose

The day you left me is the day I cried so hard going into a sense of depression I lay on the bed crying in tears but the words you say hurt me more then a blade slicing my heart the thoughts now are the memories and suicide you left me which will never decay your a toxic I swallowed and I can't cure this disease its deadly but lately I've been dying not cured from your deadly disease you placed in me now your gone and I'm stuck here waiting for your return which I know will never come and it hurts a lot but not as much as you hurt me by making promises you couldn't keep to me.